Horse Haiku...has a nice ring to it
Yeah, kinda does. H. h.
A horse isA horse of course of course.(Is that a Haiku?)
Mr Ed! They should bring him back. We need more talking horses in our lives.Almost a haiku, just missing a few syllables:) (Haiku=5-7-5 syllables)
A horse is, of course.No one knows a talking horse.I am Mister Ed.(Gotta say, he was the first thing that came to my mind when I saw that picture, too!) :-)
Oh if only Icould be as brilliant todayas Cygnus taught me:)
A conversation between people far apartbrings me a big smile.:-)
The power of Wiiiiiilbur! You guys are cool.
i want to kiss that nose
So tempting Daryl, but I'd keep away from that nose if I were you:)
I love this! :-)
Thanks Laoch. Your haiku was more elegant however, and profound.
That is one skeptical looking horse!This has been fun. All the best.A Squid
Skeptical is his middle name.
I bet your horses aren't ever skeptical.
You can lead a pinto to water ...That is an amazing image -- and Daryl's comment is sweet. Have a beautiful weekend, Kerry!
haha Suze! Believe it or not I didn't even think of that old adage when I wrote this.
Suze made me lol! Cute haiku and horse. Have a great weekend, Kerry!
Thanks Gail, you too!
awwwwwwwwwwwww, I love this, Perfect !What a swet baboo the pinto is !I even wrote a haiku for The Square Ones today.cheers, parsnip
Thanks ap! I visited the Square Ones, and am glad to see the boys looking good. And such a good doggie haiku as well.
Super pic of the pinto, and a super haiku to go along with it. (But, um, is he wearing PANTS?)
HAHA Susan!! Of course he's wearing pants but he's absolutely allowed in the bath tub! Where do you think this is? South Carolina?
best reply to ever ! I must remember the South Carolina line !cheers, parsnip
:) Susan is twice as clever as me. I better watch out:)
Nice! Once bridled, twice shy? :-)
Oh man, you are good.
An uneasy alliance for a distinctly rebellious fellow.~Mary
That sums it up nicely.
What a splendid contrary horse- seems to have plenty of character!
He's blind in one eye. It makes him different.
Silly pinto, thirst needs quenching.
If he would only listen to you.
All I know about pintos is that Little Joe road one. Sometimes, I read Westerns, and I never know what they're talking about when they use a name for a horse. As for your pinto, maybe he's paranoid due to his former career in the CIA.
Little Joe's pinto was a beauty. There's quite a bit of horse vocab, isn't there? Strawberry roans, bays, and chestnuts, sorrels, palominos, blazes, and socks. Haha! You never know who's working for the CIA! And actually I should clarify that he isn't my horse, but belongs to a friend. I just visit.
Talk to me.